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Thank you for being here. I'm so glad you're here.

Monday, January 28, 2008

Unconditional

I want to crawl inside
your heart space
curl up tight and close
And silently allow
it to massage me
with its many notes
and rhythms
I want to stay
there for a moment or maybe
an eternity
feeling every bit of everything
You feel. I don't
want to miss a beat
or run
when it gets to be
too much
I want to stay and stay
with each rhythmic pulse
with every pang
and blossom; I want
to stay

1 comment :

  1. I love this one, Julie. I keep reading it over and over. So much comfort and security, and at the same time, risk.

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